Far away from home
Stop blowin up my phone
A fun chick its nothin to break funds with
Never quite know what might happen if
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
Say i went and never came back, what would the story be?
But the minute i took out my phone
Born alone, work alone, die alone
Back the fuck up if youve never had shattered dreams
This is not somethin that i wrote for tha queens
Callin' her up on the phone, quarter-dime telly nigga,
I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh
It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard
Told to leave no stone unturned, what happens if i never get big and discovered
Sitting in the room, on the phone, cooking up orders
And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth
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